Chapter 9: The Warbler and the Gangsters!
"But it's a shame that it's just a game advertisement!"
Wang Xiaoming shook his head, looked at the game ad that appeared last at the end of the video on the phone screen, and couldn't help but sigh.
He himself worked in the sales department of a well-known game company.
It's just a small role in the department, but it's in the industry.
There is always more information about the entire game industry in China than the average person.
With today's virtual technology, the two virtual games with the highest degree of realism,
They are flagship masterpieces from 'Penguin Games' that were released at the end of last year.
There is also a virtual martial arts masterpiece released by his own parent company, 'Wy Games', at the beginning of this year.
Both of these virtual masterpieces are 30% more realistic!
This is already the most realistic virtual online game in the entire Celestial Empire, and it is also the benchmark for virtual online games in the entire world.
As for the video in front of you, the so-called 99% realism level of virtual online game masterpieces does not exist at all.
Without him, the technology would not have reached that height.
Wang Xiaoming knows this very well, so he won't believe it at all when he sees the virtual online game 'Battle of the Gods' that plays a 99% realistic gimmick in front of him.
However, the CG of the other party's promotional video is really well done.
Because the number of hearts on the right side of this ad has reached a staggering 5.5 million+;
The number of comments under the heart also shows that there are as many as 2.5 million.
Wang Xiaoming was not surprised by this, and he could fully imagine the amazed reaction of others when they saw this video.
So he clicked in.
Then, the comments he saw were not the usual "what has been downloaded, it's delicious" and "downloaded, it's fun" and other juggling messages in previous advertisements.
I didn't see one or two god comments that he expected to see, and the hot comments with more than millions of likes.
Rather, it was a scrolling message after message that he didn't expect.
'My God, what kind of fairy propaganda film is this, such a wonderful picture, isn't it good to make a movie (angry), I am the first to support the movie! β
'Another film company delayed by the game, the identification is complete!' β
'A virtual online game with a 99% degree of realism,I'm afraid it's still in a dream.,CG is so exciting.,Just make a movie.,There's no future in making a game! β
'I heard that Penguin Games and Wy Games were hacked by hackers hired by this game company (funny)'
'Downloaded, it's fun! β
'Downloaded, delicious! β
'All clamoring for game companies to change careers, no one is talking about games?' Like what... The name of this game is very good (funny)'
'I have left a message on the official forum, I am willing to exchange my roommate's ten-year life for an activation code! β
'I have left a message, I am willing to use the upstairs single life for a lifetime to exchange for an activation code! β
'Yang Chaoyue bless me, I want an activation code!' β
"This game advertisement is a real cowhide.,The ads have hit Penguin Games.γWy GamesγLove to play games and 17178 game websites.,But I heard that it was forcibly hacked in.,Sit and wait for the big news (dog head)'
'You play basketball like...'
'Chicken, you're so beautiful... Don't run upstairs, lawyer's letter warns! β
β......β
Looking at the miasma of smoke and gods and demons dancing in the comment area, Wang Xiaoming smiled.
But this ad is also really popular.
Such an advertising video with fresh and hot messages one after another is really something he has never seen in the past long time.
Looking at the number of hearts again, in just a few seconds, it has rushed from 5.5 million+ to 6.1 million+ terrifying;
The number of messages in the comment area is also skyrocketing with the number of people I can see.
With such a fiery degree, Wang Xiaoming has no doubt,
Clash of the Gods, a game that has not yet been released, will surely attract a lot of attention tomorrow.
"However, in the whole world, the maximum degree of realism of virtual online games can only reach 30%, which is recognized and is also the current technological limit!"
"If you want to break through this limit, you need to advance in technology, and that thing can't be blown out by advertising alone!"
"But the other party's propaganda and advertising this time is so fierce, aren't you afraid that the game will come out and be slapped in the face?"
"Or is there something really?"
Thinking of this, Wang Xiaoming casually clicked into the official website of the game on the advertising page.
After walking around, I didn't find anything special except that the official website of the game was clean and not like the official website of the online game.
But after browsing to the official forum and seeing the red post hanging on the top.
Wang Xiaoming's ghost made a miracle to leave a mark under the post that had reached tens of thousands of messages.
Then he turned off his mobile phone in time and habitually checked the alarm clock.
Turn off the lights and fall asleep.
At the same time.
Far away from Earth, countless light years and countless dimensions away, the great world of Tyria.
The small town of Thal.
The second floor of an exquisite castle in the centre of town.
Mayor Murphy is sitting at the head of the long table.
Murphy's wife, Yuna. Betty sat at the other end of the table.
There were only Murphy and his wife on the huge long table.
At the dining table,
He was standing in a delicate dress, with his white hair meticulously groomed, and an old butler who was over fifty years old.
At this time, the butler was standing beside Murphy and kept talking.
Across the dining table, Murphy's wife, Yuna, was talking to the two maids, one tall and one short, beside her.
Murphy, the original owner of Murphy's body. Lawrence likes to discuss things during meals.
So Murphy substituted it very easily.
"So, you've already agreed with the other party at the blacksmith shop in the town, right?"
Murphy asked without looking back as he dealt with the milky white and fragrant deer milk mushroom soup in front of him.
"Of course, master!"
"After hearing that the master is going to summon helpers from another world to deal with the dangerous creatures around the town."
"Not only the blacksmith shops in the town, but also the tailor shops, apothecaries, and grocery stores that the owner has ordered are still open in the town, and they all express their warm support for the owner."
"They will arrive in the square in front of the castle on time in the morning two days later and listen to their masters."
"There's the blacksmith's shop, because the master is focused on explaining, I've already said it."
"I'm afraid that the other party is already preparing for the master's big event and staying up all night in advance."
The old butler replied respectfully.
"Hmm!"
Murphy nodded.
"But..."
"But master, I'm on my way back to the castle."
"When I passed through the West End, it seemed that there were more warblers and some unprofessional people on the station street there than there were two months ago."
"I'm worried that they won't..."
The old butler hesitated for a moment, but still spoke.
"The warblers standing on the street, the gangsters who don't do their jobs..."
Hearing the butler's words, the spoon in Murphy's hand stopped.
But soon I thought about the arrival of the first wave of first beta players a few days later, and I didn't seem to have the task given to them yet.
Murphy grinned and said calmly, "Don't worry, there will be a way to clean them up when the time comes." β